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Chapter 316 Try Scolding Him Again!
Song Yun'an didn't speak for a long time, he stared at Ji Lin quietly, and finally stretched out a hand.
"What's wrong?" Ji Lin held it and rubbed it next to his cheek.
Song Yun'an said softly, "It's like dreaming."
"It's not a dream." Ji Lin's heart ached, "Yun'an, I'll be with you from now on."
"But..." At this juncture, Song Yun'an hesitated instead. Ji Lin's unhesitating "love" made him lose his soul and at the same time, the pustules that had been overflowing and growing somewhere in his heart were instantly healed. What happens after the cure?The mind that had been muddy all the time gradually cleared up. In this situation, Song Yunan gradually understood what Ji Lin wanted to teach him, "When you like someone, you don't take the other person as your own, but give him the best", so Song Yun'an became terrified, all the troubles in his heart seemed to come out of his head, the young man was obviously smiling, but the tears fell on the back of Ji Lin's hand, and it hurt him, "But I'm not good..." Song Yun'an whispered : "I'm a rotten person."
"Song Yun'an." Ji Lin's eyes were red, and he held Song Yun'an's chin firmly: "You are scolding my lover, try to scold him again!"
"Your... lover."
Ji Lin said in a deep voice, "If you still don't trust me, we'll get married." After leaving country S, Ji Lin felt free, but at the same time his heart became nowhere to rest. In his opinion, getting married and having children in the future , but because of the age, it has nothing to do with love, he is even a little repulsive, what is marriage?The grave of love, I will be tied to death in the future!And Song Yun'an is undoubtedly a poisonous snake that can suffocate people at any time, but Ji Lin is willing to stuff him into his arms and cover him for a lifetime.
"No..." Song Yun'an grabbed Ji Lin's wrist tightly and moved up a little bit. Ji Lin understood and hugged him immediately.
At least for the first ten years, Song Yunan would not cry. For him, there is nothing unbearable in this world, but at this moment, he seems to have recovered the part of his humanity, like a lost and lonely child, in Ji Lin's arms. Weeping at the top of my lungs.
The doctor was startled when he opened the door and came in. Ji Lin gestured for them to keep their voices down. While coaxing Song Yunan, he asked the doctor to give him an infusion.
"Yun'an doesn't cry, Yun'an doesn't cry." It's really like coaxing a child.
—When the bottle of medicine was almost finished, Song Yunan gradually calmed down. Ji Lin asked him with a smile, "Does it look like a mother coaxing the child?"
"I don't have a mother." Song Yunan's voice was hoarse.
Ji Lin was secretly annoyed, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, "Yes, we don't have a mother in Yun'an, but we have Lao Gong."
Song Yun'an pressed against Ji Lin's chest, and soon, the roots of his ears and neck turned red.
In front of Ji Lin, Song Yun'an really restrained all his thorns, and he didn't hurt anyone at all.
Called the private helper to bring breakfast, two refreshing and delicious side dishes of white porridge and deep-fried dough sticks. While stirring the porridge, Ji Lin said to Song Yunan: "Eat some, if you still want to cry after eating, brother's arms are open for you at any time."
Song Yun'an's foolishness and weakness were pinched in his hands, and then poured with a layer of heart-pounding pampering, Song Yun'an didn't even have a chance to attack, the corners of his eyes were red, and he calmed down, showing inexplicable grievances, smell The sick cat growled: "Don't cry!"
"All right, all right, don't cry." Ji Lin was obedient, tasted the temperature himself, and then handed the porridge to Song Yun'an's lips: "Eat."
Song Yunan hesitated for two seconds, swallowed: "Actually, I don't like breakfast very much."
Ji Lin paused, pretending to be nonchalant, thinking of most of Song Yunan's stomach that had been cut off, and asked calmly, "Do you feel uncomfortable after eating?"
Song Yun'an blurted out: "I can bear it."
The blood on Ji Lin's fingertips dissipated for a moment, and he didn't show any trace on his face, but handed over the second spoonful: "Then eat less, just half a bowl of porridge."
Song Yunan nodded: "Okay."
Worried about scaring away the fragility that this person had finally revealed, Ji Lin was very careful. He cleaned up the rest of Song Yunan's food in twos and threes, almost swallowing bitter water. For the first time, he found that eating normally and comfortably was a What a happy thing, but his Yun'an has long been deprived of this power, and may not be able to do so in the future.
Ji Lin was not reconciled.
"Baby, let's discuss one thing." Ji Lin put down his chopsticks with a solemn tone.
Song Yun'an unconsciously sat upright: "Say it."
"Let's do a full body checkup." Ji Lin continued, "I'll be honest, I'm worried, I'm scared."
Song Yunan tilted his head slightly, digesting the meaning of Ji Lin's words, and then asked, "I did it, won't you be afraid?"
"Of course." Ji Lin's eyes lit up.
This kind of decision is tantamount to stripping away Song Yunan's self-deceiving disguise. It may seem nothing to others, but it is the capital he relies on for survival, but the other party is Ji Lin, and Song Yunan is willing: "Okay."
The inspection was scheduled in the afternoon, and Ji Lin waited anxiously outside. It wouldn't take long for most people, let alone no need to queue up, but Song Yunan tossed back and forth for four hours in a daze.
Seeing the doctor come out, Ji Lin stepped forward immediately: "How is it?"
The doctor's expression was dignified and strange: "Mr. Ji, does your lover have congenital analgesia?"
Ji Lin's blood was so cold because of these words, he took a shallow breath: "Speak in detail."
"The examination report shows that the patient has liver function problems and has been suffering from stomach pains for a long time. He has undergone too many operations, which has hurt his vitality, and his spirit has been highly tense and he has not been able to get a good cultivation. In short, the situation is very bad. Optimistic." The doctor continued: "The reason why I ask you this is because during the examination, the patient did not respond to some pain that we think is unbearable for ordinary people."
He reacted... Ji Lin's fingertips unconsciously moa, Song Yun'an didn't lose the pain sensation, he just wasn't afraid of minor illnesses and pains.
"You don't need to be polite when it comes to medication." Ji Lin was a little confused: "If you take care of it properly..."
Ji Lin didn't continue, but the doctor understood, "Mr. Ji, the patient's most serious problem is not his physical problem, but his psychological problem. He has a very serious bipolar disorder."
It was all within expectations, but when Ji Lin heard the diagnosis result, it was still difficult to accept: "I understand."
The doctor thought about it for a while, and said honestly: "Mr. Ji, please be careful. According to the patient's current situation, it will take up to one year."
Ji Lin was taken aback: "What year?"
The doctor didn't speak, but there was some pity in his eyes. Ji Lin's ears were silent for a moment, and then all kinds of messes were squeezed into his head. His face was pale, and he nodded dumbly: "Okay."
Lying on the hospital bed, Song Yunan opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and then smiled: "You are so slow."
"I'll never be late again." Ji Lin said, leaning over and hugging Song Yun'an tightly.
"What's wrong?" Ji Lin held it and rubbed it next to his cheek.
Song Yun'an said softly, "It's like dreaming."
"It's not a dream." Ji Lin's heart ached, "Yun'an, I'll be with you from now on."
"But..." At this juncture, Song Yun'an hesitated instead. Ji Lin's unhesitating "love" made him lose his soul and at the same time, the pustules that had been overflowing and growing somewhere in his heart were instantly healed. What happens after the cure?The mind that had been muddy all the time gradually cleared up. In this situation, Song Yunan gradually understood what Ji Lin wanted to teach him, "When you like someone, you don't take the other person as your own, but give him the best", so Song Yun'an became terrified, all the troubles in his heart seemed to come out of his head, the young man was obviously smiling, but the tears fell on the back of Ji Lin's hand, and it hurt him, "But I'm not good..." Song Yun'an whispered : "I'm a rotten person."
"Song Yun'an." Ji Lin's eyes were red, and he held Song Yun'an's chin firmly: "You are scolding my lover, try to scold him again!"
"Your... lover."
Ji Lin said in a deep voice, "If you still don't trust me, we'll get married." After leaving country S, Ji Lin felt free, but at the same time his heart became nowhere to rest. In his opinion, getting married and having children in the future , but because of the age, it has nothing to do with love, he is even a little repulsive, what is marriage?The grave of love, I will be tied to death in the future!And Song Yun'an is undoubtedly a poisonous snake that can suffocate people at any time, but Ji Lin is willing to stuff him into his arms and cover him for a lifetime.
"No..." Song Yun'an grabbed Ji Lin's wrist tightly and moved up a little bit. Ji Lin understood and hugged him immediately.
At least for the first ten years, Song Yunan would not cry. For him, there is nothing unbearable in this world, but at this moment, he seems to have recovered the part of his humanity, like a lost and lonely child, in Ji Lin's arms. Weeping at the top of my lungs.
The doctor was startled when he opened the door and came in. Ji Lin gestured for them to keep their voices down. While coaxing Song Yunan, he asked the doctor to give him an infusion.
"Yun'an doesn't cry, Yun'an doesn't cry." It's really like coaxing a child.
—When the bottle of medicine was almost finished, Song Yunan gradually calmed down. Ji Lin asked him with a smile, "Does it look like a mother coaxing the child?"
"I don't have a mother." Song Yunan's voice was hoarse.
Ji Lin was secretly annoyed, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, "Yes, we don't have a mother in Yun'an, but we have Lao Gong."
Song Yun'an pressed against Ji Lin's chest, and soon, the roots of his ears and neck turned red.
In front of Ji Lin, Song Yun'an really restrained all his thorns, and he didn't hurt anyone at all.
Called the private helper to bring breakfast, two refreshing and delicious side dishes of white porridge and deep-fried dough sticks. While stirring the porridge, Ji Lin said to Song Yunan: "Eat some, if you still want to cry after eating, brother's arms are open for you at any time."
Song Yun'an's foolishness and weakness were pinched in his hands, and then poured with a layer of heart-pounding pampering, Song Yun'an didn't even have a chance to attack, the corners of his eyes were red, and he calmed down, showing inexplicable grievances, smell The sick cat growled: "Don't cry!"
"All right, all right, don't cry." Ji Lin was obedient, tasted the temperature himself, and then handed the porridge to Song Yun'an's lips: "Eat."
Song Yunan hesitated for two seconds, swallowed: "Actually, I don't like breakfast very much."
Ji Lin paused, pretending to be nonchalant, thinking of most of Song Yunan's stomach that had been cut off, and asked calmly, "Do you feel uncomfortable after eating?"
Song Yun'an blurted out: "I can bear it."
The blood on Ji Lin's fingertips dissipated for a moment, and he didn't show any trace on his face, but handed over the second spoonful: "Then eat less, just half a bowl of porridge."
Song Yunan nodded: "Okay."
Worried about scaring away the fragility that this person had finally revealed, Ji Lin was very careful. He cleaned up the rest of Song Yunan's food in twos and threes, almost swallowing bitter water. For the first time, he found that eating normally and comfortably was a What a happy thing, but his Yun'an has long been deprived of this power, and may not be able to do so in the future.
Ji Lin was not reconciled.
"Baby, let's discuss one thing." Ji Lin put down his chopsticks with a solemn tone.
Song Yun'an unconsciously sat upright: "Say it."
"Let's do a full body checkup." Ji Lin continued, "I'll be honest, I'm worried, I'm scared."
Song Yunan tilted his head slightly, digesting the meaning of Ji Lin's words, and then asked, "I did it, won't you be afraid?"
"Of course." Ji Lin's eyes lit up.
This kind of decision is tantamount to stripping away Song Yunan's self-deceiving disguise. It may seem nothing to others, but it is the capital he relies on for survival, but the other party is Ji Lin, and Song Yunan is willing: "Okay."
The inspection was scheduled in the afternoon, and Ji Lin waited anxiously outside. It wouldn't take long for most people, let alone no need to queue up, but Song Yunan tossed back and forth for four hours in a daze.
Seeing the doctor come out, Ji Lin stepped forward immediately: "How is it?"
The doctor's expression was dignified and strange: "Mr. Ji, does your lover have congenital analgesia?"
Ji Lin's blood was so cold because of these words, he took a shallow breath: "Speak in detail."
"The examination report shows that the patient has liver function problems and has been suffering from stomach pains for a long time. He has undergone too many operations, which has hurt his vitality, and his spirit has been highly tense and he has not been able to get a good cultivation. In short, the situation is very bad. Optimistic." The doctor continued: "The reason why I ask you this is because during the examination, the patient did not respond to some pain that we think is unbearable for ordinary people."
He reacted... Ji Lin's fingertips unconsciously moa, Song Yun'an didn't lose the pain sensation, he just wasn't afraid of minor illnesses and pains.
"You don't need to be polite when it comes to medication." Ji Lin was a little confused: "If you take care of it properly..."
Ji Lin didn't continue, but the doctor understood, "Mr. Ji, the patient's most serious problem is not his physical problem, but his psychological problem. He has a very serious bipolar disorder."
It was all within expectations, but when Ji Lin heard the diagnosis result, it was still difficult to accept: "I understand."
The doctor thought about it for a while, and said honestly: "Mr. Ji, please be careful. According to the patient's current situation, it will take up to one year."
Ji Lin was taken aback: "What year?"
The doctor didn't speak, but there was some pity in his eyes. Ji Lin's ears were silent for a moment, and then all kinds of messes were squeezed into his head. His face was pale, and he nodded dumbly: "Okay."
Lying on the hospital bed, Song Yunan opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and then smiled: "You are so slow."
"I'll never be late again." Ji Lin said, leaning over and hugging Song Yun'an tightly.
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